Huo Yu froze on the spot, seemingly forgetting that there was something stuffed in his mouth.
The breeze blew, and the cherry blossom petals all over the sky fell with the wind. Huo Yu slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
He was much thinner than she remembered, and his hair was a little longer. He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and looked at her quietly.
Miss Huo will never know how embarrassed and ugly she looks now, but she doesn't have the energy to care about it now.
Obviously there are people coming and going here, and there are cherry blossom petals flying all over the sky, but Huo Yu can't see anything else in his eyes, as if the world has disappeared and they are the only ones left.
I don’t know when the tears have fallen, hot and cold...
After a long time, Huo Yu came back to his senses, spit out the balls in his mouth, sniffed hard, opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say, and ended up saying a thousand words, but in the end, he couldn't say a single word.
With her like this, Shen Mo was no better. He was gambling on luck. Now that he was right, he didn't know what to say.
His eyes had looked up and down at the girl in front of him countless times. She had lost some weight, her hair had grown longer, and she was wearing clothes he had never seen before.
In the end, it was Shen Mo who broke the silence first, took out his handkerchief, and gently wiped away the tears on Huo Yu's face: "You are almost twenty years old, why are you still crying!"
Huo Yu pursed his lips, and the tears that had been suppressed burst into his eyes again.
She cried, he wiped, the mature and steady man and the sweet and slender girl just stood under the cherry blossom tree, like two fools.
Huo Yu's eyes were already red and swollen, and he threw himself into Shen Mo's arms: "You big bastard."
I once had thousands of words in my heart, and during the journey I imagined what I would say when I saw Shen Mo.
She had thought about it a lot, but never this sentence. But now that she had really seen it, she could only say this sentence.
Shen Mo's hand was still in the position of wiping Huo Yu's tears, frozen in the air. There was an extra person in his arms. At this moment, Shen Mo felt that the big hole in his heart was blocked.
The heart that has been filled with cold wind seems to be gently held by a pair of warm and soft hands.
Returning to the hotel from the viewing point, Shen Mo and Huo Yu discovered that the place where they lived was actually only one street apart, and the hotel where Shen Mo stayed was originally what Huo Yu wanted to book, but after comparing the two , she felt that with Shen Mo's personality, she would prefer the one she lived in now, so she changed her mind.
And Shen Mo's thoughts were exactly the same as hers.
Sitting on the tatami in the Japanese-style room, Huo Yu's eyes were already red, holding the teacup in both hands. She wanted to speak seriously, but she couldn't hold back the smile on her face.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally said: "You are no longer my uncle."
Shen Mo's heart sank. This topic was not a good topic. During the time when he first left City X, whenever he heard someone calling "Mom or Dad", he would always frown subconsciously. These two words were noble. But to him it was a big joke.
Now that Huo Yu said it so sweetly, Shen Mo found that although there was still a grudge in his heart, the tearing pain and self-mockery were no longer there.
Shen Mo lowered his head, not knowing what to say.